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Sunday, 1 November 2015

Favourite for November

Whether it's a video or a photo story or even just a straightforward text story, I do like some "before and after" to the scene.  With photo stories, sometimes those isolated pictures can be quite inspiring because you can let your imagination loose on what might be about to happen or what has happened.  Usually, by a "before" element I'm expecting to see the miscreant breaking a rule or committing some offence or showing disrespect or whatever.  This month's 'favourite' is a "before" shot, but unusually perhaps, it fills in a gap between the offence and the, now inevitable, consequences.

The absolute humiliation of being carted off like that in full view of passers by, and the obvious downright anger of her soon to be purveyor of justice is all too clear.  However what it also seems clear is that this guy is pretty strong - I think we'd get that from the way he is transporting her even if we hadn't seen the well developed biceps.  He also to appears to have rather large hands whereas she has a pert little bottom protected only, for now anyway, by very thin and clinging shorts.  It's a recipe for a very one-sided outcome.

His level of anger would seem to suggest that when he gets her to wherever he's bent on taking her, and puts her across his lap, she's got no chance of escaping, the shorts are probably not going to feature for very long, and she's soon going to have a very red and sore bottom.


Whatever it was she did, she must already be thinking that it wasn't worth it.  The biggest problem for her right now is that is she puts up too much of a struggle, he's just as likely to deliver her spanking right there in the street.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

It's fascinating that no one else seems desperately interested. It's as if that is a common scene. "Oh dear, there goes another silly girl for a bottom warming."
Old Tom

Anonymous said...

Red botty walking, James...or gotten carried away already !
Those shorts will not feature, as you say...nor the panties, I fear !

Wonderful scene and words for story telling as always, James.
A common experience seen here. Oh my ! My two girls drove me crazy mad some times, naturally. But my hubby and me did not spank our daughters in public.
In fact, my hubby did not spank them at all - I was the sole, strict, disciplinarian (along with my mother, their Grandma too). And as a strict, conservative mother, raised in a Christian family in Georgia in the 1960s, I was a natural, staunch CP supporter & spanker-mom !

James, If you gotten to pass by our suburban house in the 1980s/90s, you would have heard the smack of a thin, flexible rattan cane upon the bare buttocks of two naughty daughters, being whooped with their shorts and underwear pulled down to their knees. Their loud wailing and squawking was par for the course already ! That was the punishment. There were no timeouts or PC nonsense for my girls. I had firm, traditional values. I simply called this "spanking with love" - to the chagrin of some PC moms (very few, Thank The Lord) and when deserved as a last resort, a good smacked botty (harsh but harmless on sensitive bare skin) for my young girls, was a mother's duty of care in my view. No snowflakes under my watch, James.

My hubby sure helped carrying my girls to their fate (like in this photo) but I fetched the "botty smacker" aka the cane from the cupboard, bared their tender backsides, and gave a sound mother's chastisement upon the "place provided by God for admonishment". That was just a normal fact of life in our house...and in most houses in our suburb & Church group. CP was prevalent in all Georgia and sure still is !

I used a hairbrush and a rubber-spatula on their bare seats, over my knee, in their early years, like I gotten from my own mother as a child, before then graduating to the dreaded rattan switch (cane).
So yes, only one punishment this girl needs already, James, minus her pink shorts and knickers... something my daughters (now long-left-home in their 30s) and their mother gotten a whole bunch in days of yore. Oh my !
Regards.
Brenda xx